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Zhan Qingwu took the ribbon and used all kinds of means to attack Zhao Quan.    

    

Of course, the result of the attack was obvious. It would be strange if she could succeed.    

    

However, it had to be said that Zhan Qingwu's combat strength had increased a lot. The excited expression on her face also proved one thing - the ribbon in her hand was indeed very suitable for her.    

    

Of course it was suitable for Zhan Qingwu. Zhao Quan had customized a spirit weapon for her, so how could it not be suitable?    

    

In Zhan Qingwu's words at this moment, this thing made her feel like she was using her right and left hands to control them. It was as natural and harmonious as her right and left hands.    

    

Zhao Quan asked her, "Is it convenient to use it?"    

    

Zhan Qingwu quickly replied, "It's convenient and very convenient. I like it very much!"    

    

Zhao Quan smiled. "It's good that you like it. If you like it, then practice more and strive to have a smoother and more tacit understanding. I'll go and rest first."    

    

After saying that, Zhao Quan walked into the distance. He was really tired. He had used up a lot of energy to refine two spirit artifacts in a row. It was not easy.    

    

Zhan Qingwu looked at the ribbon in her hand, and then looked at Zhao Quan who was walking away. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart.    

    

She didn't know how to evaluate this feeling. It felt as if she was somewhat ashamed that Zhao Quan treated her so well.    

    

At this time, Zhao Quan had already returned to his room and even entered Han Lu's room.    

    

At this time, Han Lu was cultivating. Just as she was cultivating, she felt a very irregular palm touch her body and then touch her thigh that was wrapped in stockings.    

    

"I hate you. I'm cultivating. You only know how to bully me!"    

    

Han Lu said she hated him, but she did not show any signs of dislike. Instead, she seemed to like him very much.    

    

Zhao Quan closed his mouth. He didn't even need to say anything to stabilize Han Lu's sexy little mouth.    

    

After that, he even pressed Han Lu's charming body down. After that, the room was filled with charming sounds...    

    

When everything was over, Zhao Quan was lying on the bed. Han Lu was resting on his arm. Her charming face was filled with charming redness.    

    

She really enjoyed the crazy stimulation that Zhao Quan had given her just now, but she did not sink into it because she knew that she still had other things to do.    

    

So she turned around and looked at Zhao Quan, who was beside her. "Hubby, don't vent your anger on me. You should know very well how good it would be if you spread it on Qingwu's body. As long as you take her down, it will be very beneficial to you in the future."    

    

Zhao Quan obviously knew that he was looking down on her, but...    

    

Turning around to look at Han Lu's beautiful face, Zhao Quan closed his mouth and kissed it, full of doting feeling.    

    

"Lulu, I told you, I don't want to find another woman, because that's not fair to you. You also know me. I like a person purely because I like him. I don't have any ulterior motives. So I... "    

    

Before Zhao Quan could finish his words, Han Lu stopped him.    

    

You are wrong to say that. I have already told you. I support you to make Qingwu my sister. I can also clearly feel that Qingwu also likes you. " It is just that I am embarrassed because of the shame of being a girl. "    

    

"Just like when you were with me back then, I also quite like you. But if you didn't take the initiative, you would instead let me take the initiative. " Then how could I take the initiative? I am a woman after all, and you were so outstanding back then. "I took the initiative to speak as if I was plotting something against you. How could I say that?"    

    

Qingwu must be thinking the same thing. Now that you have become a blacksmith, she is even more embarrassed to speak. She spoke as if she was plotting against your identity as a blacksmith. So if you don't take the initiative, she will only get further and further away from you... "    

    

Han Lu had said a lot in Zhao Quan's ears, but he understood all of these. It was just that he could not get past the hurdle in his heart.    

    

"Forget it. Let's not talk about this matter for now. Let's talk about it later. I need to cultivate for a while now."    

    

Zhao Quan used cultivation to avoid talking about this topic. Han Lu had no choice but to shake her head helplessly.    

    

However, when she looked at Zhao Quan's face, her eyes revealed a strong love because she knew very well that Zhao Quan did not want to hurt her because he loved her. That was why he repeatedly refused to do anything to Zhan Qingwu.    

    

Sigh, this foolish husband really makes people like him and feel heartache...    

    

In the next month or so, besides cultivating, Zhao Quan also refined spirit weapons.    

    

Zhao Quan's refining of spirit artifacts made Zhan Qingwu feel incredulous, because other people's refining of spirit artifacts had the possibility of failure, but Zhao Quan did not. Zhao Quan successfully refined once at a time. The previous failure rate was 100%, and now the success rate was also 100%.    

    

Zhan Qingwu could not help but make fun of him, saying that he refined all the waste first, and that was why he succeeded after that.    

    

Although she said it was a joke, it was not wrong to say so, because Zhao Quan felt that what she said made some sense.    

    

If not for the fact that there were so many waste products and the number of failures had allowed him to accumulate enough experience, it would not have been possible for him to succeed now.    

    

It could be said that the previous process was a trial of error. It was like doing a multiple-choice question. The wrong answer had been picked out. Then the rest would naturally be the correct answer. There was no doubt about it.    

    

And Zhao Quan had refined so many spirit artifacts, so naturally, it was also for his family and friends to use.    

    

But as for himself, he didn't have a single one.    

    

Zhan Qingwu was very curious, "Is this a sign of your confidence in yourself, or is it because you are too stingy with yourself?"    

    

Zhao Quan smiled and shook his head. Of course he would not be stingy with himself, but he did not have that much confidence in himself. It was just that he had ambition. His ambition was much stronger than Zhan Qingwu imagined.    

    

He was no longer satisfied with artifact forging. He wanted to take a deeper step to study this matter, so he wanted to refine himself.    

    

He refined his own body like a spirit artifact, refining it in all kinds of ways.    

    

There was no weapon that was more flexible than his own body. Even if it was like an arm using a finger, there was still the word 'like' in it. It could even be described as the arm controlling the finger so smoothly. This point was enough to show that the body was still the most accustomed to it.    

    

Since that was the case, then why did he use a spirit weapon? Wouldn't it be better to refine his body into a spirit weapon?    

    

However, this kind of thing had to take a huge risk. Therefore, Zhao Quan would never recommend it to his family, nor would he risk the life of his family. Of course, more importantly, even if he wanted to risk the life of his family. His family was not a refiner!    

    

Therefore, other than him, no one else could do this.    

    

It was just like the old saying of Old Master Kong -    

    

If a person wanted to seek death, they had to first have the ability to seek death!    

    

As for Zhao Quan, he obviously had the ability to seek death. But as for whether or not he was courting death... It was hard to say.    

    

And just as he was about to rush to the 'courting death' journey, an accident unexpectedly happened.    

    

Someone had actually 'poached his corner'...